Ever since Xiong Biao was scared off by Ling Yun's glare, he didn't dare to open his eyes. He was too ashamed and flustered.
However, his divine sense was still there. Sensing that Ling Yun was coming towards him, his heart skipped a beat. His eyelids twitched and blood rushed to his head.
Ling Yun came in front of Xiong Biao, looked down at him and smiled. "Old Xiong …"
F * ck! Xiong Biao immediately wanted to cry, but no tears came out. In the Heaven Squad, when others saw him, they would have to obediently call him Elder Xiong! How did he become Old Xiong!
"Hey!" Seeing that Old Xiong refused to open his eyes, Ling Yun couldn't help but kick his arm. "Old Xiong, don't play dead. Wake up!"
Xiong Biao couldn't take it anymore. He opened his eyes and said with a red face, "Ling Yun, don't insult us. We are not as good as you. We just admit defeat. What else do you want?"
Xiong Biao was born with a fierce face. However, he didn't look arrogant at all. It was really difficult for him.
He had to lower his head when he was under someone else's roof. He had no choice but to be beaten up to this extent.
"What else do you want?" Ling Yun's eyes widened in disbelief. "You guys barged into my house in the middle of the night to cause trouble. How dare you ask me what I want?"
Ling Yun took a step forward and stood beside Xiong Biao's head. The tip of his shoe was only twenty centimeters away from Xiong Biao's face. He looked down at him.
Their eyes met.
Xiong Biao couldn't stand Ling Yun's gaze. He turned his head away angrily.
Ling Yun squatted down and patted Xiong Biao's face. He turned his head back and smiled. "Don't turn your head away. I'm talking to you nicely. What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Ling Yun was very polite.
Xiong Biao was so embarrassed and angry that he wanted a hole to appear on his back. He sat up abruptly and roared, "A warrior can be killed but not humiliated!"
"Don't be anxious …"
Ling Yun quickly turned his head away to avoid his saliva. Then, he smiled and said, "Old Xiong, I really didn't mean to humiliate you. Haven't I been very polite? If you keep tilting your head, how are we going to communicate? You have to look each other in the eyes when you speak. This is the most basic courtesy, right? "
Not far away from the two of them, the members of the Ling Family couldn't help but open their mouths wide in shock. If Ling Yun's battles gave them the impression that he was invincible, then Ling Yun's humiliation could only be described as heaven-defying!
The corners of Ling Lie's mouth twitched. He didn't know what Ling Yun wanted to do, but he couldn't bear to watch any longer. He turned his head away.
Ling Xiao rubbed his forehead, unable to bear to watch his precious son's actions.
However, there were still some who had been through big scenes with Ling Yun, such as the group from Qingshui City, Mo Wudao, and Tie Xiaohu. They could roughly guess what Ling Yun was trying to do, and all of them watched with great interest.
As for the people from the Heaven Squad, other than Li Zhengfeng who was still unconscious, everyone else had long since woken up. Seeing Xiong Biao's miserable state, they wished that they could immediately faint.
Xiong Biao was filled with grief and indignation. He sighed, but there was nothing he could do. He could only comfort himself by saying that he had to endure it.
Xiong Biao knew that this failure and Ling Yun's humiliation would become a demon in his heart. It would follow him for the rest of his life, and his cultivation would stagnate. Even the best outcome would be the pinnacle of Divine Power Realm Level Six.
He couldn't help but use his divine sense to scan Li Zhengfeng, who was nearby. He realized that Li Zhengfeng was still unconscious, and he was actually envious of him.
"Just say what you want to say."
Xiong Biao finally looked at Ling Yun seriously. The winner was king, and the loser was a thief. Right now, all he wanted was to leave the Ling Family as soon as possible and never come back to this place, or even this street!
"Ahem … that's more like it. That's the right attitude for a conversation." Ling Yun gave Xiong Biao an admiring look before saying, "It's very simple. Old Xiong, repeat what you told me just now."
"What?" Xiong Biao was a little confused, or rather, feigning ignorance.
Ling Yun pursed his lips. "Old Xiong, you're not a kind person. Don't play dumb. It's the things you said to me before we fought. For example, as long as you're in the Heavenly Team, I'll never be able to enter the Heavenly Team."
"Repeat it." Ling Yun was very serious.
"I …" Xiong Biao almost vomited blood. He was going crazy. You won, you can slap my face, but you can't slap me like that! That's too much!
"Repeat it!" Ling Yun's expression was unfriendly. He raised his hand again and repeated it. "I hope you repeat it."
Xiong Biao really didn't want Ling Yun to slap his face again. He had no choice but to really repeat it.
After listening, Ling Yun was a little dissatisfied. He muttered, "The general meaning is more or less the same, but it's not as imposing as before … Hm, it's not imposing at all."
Xiong Biao was about to cry. At that time, they had just started fighting. Now, he was already beaten to the ground by you. He was forced to say it by you. What kind of imposing manner did he have?
Ling Yun chuckled and stopped making things difficult for him. Then, his expression turned serious. "I was busy beating you up just now, so I didn't have time to answer your questions. Now, I'll answer them one by one. Listen carefully, okay?"
Xiong Biao: "… No … No need."
Ling Yun smiled faintly. "Listen carefully. These words are very useful because no matter who asks you in the future, you have to tell them this. "
"My Ling Family and the Chen Family have a life-and-death battle. Your Heavenly Team sent out five people to help them. I killed four people, captured Di Yutang alive, and chased Lu Mingju away. This is a slap to your Heavenly Team's face. It's a slap to the faces of those who call themselves righteous."
Ling Yun's eyes were sharp. He raised his hand again and slapped Xiong Biao's face. He asked word by word, "Do you understand?"
Xiong Biao could only nod in humiliation.
"Repeat it."
Xiong Biao finally couldn't take it anymore and exploded. He roared, "Are you done?!"
Ling Yun's eyes turned fierce, and Xiong Biao immediately felt timid. He could feel that if he said another word, that slap would really land on his face. It would only be more humiliating.
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, he chickened out again. Sure enough, he repeated it without missing a word.
"That's right." Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction. Then, he asked, "Then answer me now. I said that I want to bear all the responsibility. Do you think you can or can't bear it?"
Xiong Biao: "You … can bear it."
Actually, what he meant was, "I don't care if you can or can't bear it. It's best if you can't bear it!"
Ling Yun's gaze was deep. He seemed to see through Xiong Biao's thoughts, but he didn't care. He said again, "I offended Shaolin Temple, Longhu Mountain, Kunlun Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Sect. No matter how many people I offended or how many enemies I have, it's my business. You don't have to worry about me. Do you understand?"
Xiong Biao didn't say anything.
Ling Yun's voice deepened. "Speak!"
"I remember," Xiong Biao answered honestly. Anyway, he had endured until now. He had lost his face, so he didn't care about it anymore.
Fortunately, this time, Ling Yun didn't ask him to repeat it. This was really a stroke of luck.
Ling Yun finally smiled brightly. "Now, I'll tell you one last thing. I entered the Heavenly Team not because I begged you to, but because the Great Elder of the Heavenly Team, Zhou Wenyi, invited me. He begged me to enter, so I had no choice but to agree. Do you understand?"
Hearing that Ling Yun finally said the last thing, Xiong Biao was so emotional that he almost cried. He immediately nodded his head and said hurriedly, "Understood, I understand."
That was because Xiong Biao really understood now. Zhou Wenyi didn't let Ling Yun enter the Heavenly Team to give him an identity. It was to prevent enemies from coming. Anyone who really thought that way, such as himself and Li Zhengfeng, would be the dumbest of the dumbest.
The real reason was that Ling Yun was really good at fighting. Two of the Great Elders of the Heavenly Team had been beaten to such a state. One was unconscious, and the other was enduring humiliation …
Why would Ling Yun need an identity!
"It's good that you understand." Ling Yun nodded slowly and asked, "Then answer me now. As long as you, Xiong Biao, are in the Heavenly Team, can I, Ling Yun, and my Ling Family enter the Heavenly Team?"
Xiong Biao nodded without hesitation. "Uh … Yes, yes! I have no objections. "
"Really?"
"Absolutely not! Enter as you please. "
"What about Li Zhengfeng? Does he have any objections? "
"He won't, and he has no objections."
Ling Yun smiled indifferently. He spread out his hands and said indifferently, "Look, it's such a simple question. Why did you have to fight to the death? If you had said this earlier, wouldn't you have saved yourself the beating?"
As soon as these words came out, Xiong Biao and the rest of the Heavenly Team were ashamed. They all lowered their heads and blushed, speechless.
Mo Wudao and the rest watched this scene from nearby. Their faces were full of admiration. There was nothing they could do. Ling Yun was simply a walking face-slapping textbook!
This face-slapping was practically going to break through the heavens!
In the distance, Ling Li was recording. This sly fellow had been recording ever since Ling Yun flew down from the Ling Family. Even when Ling Yun said that he was going to pluck the feathers from the geese, he only shouted to join in the fun and didn't really go up.
He had been recording until now. His hands were almost sore, but he was so excited that he couldn't stop.
If the elimination of the Sun and Chen Families was the battle for the rise of the Ling Family, then tonight's confrontation with the Heavenly Team was the Ling Family's declaration of strength. This was the real turning point and was very memorable.
Therefore, Ling Yue didn't stop Ling Li at all.
"Alright, that's more or less enough. Let me ask one last question."
Xiong Biao's heart skipped a beat. He was going crazy. How many last questions were there!
Ling Yun chuckled and completely relaxed. He said indifferently, "Then after my Ling Family and I enter the Heavenly Team, will you and Li Zhengfeng make things difficult for us and secretly deal with us?"
After hearing this, Xiong Biao shook his head like a rattle drum. He said crazily, "No, no, don't worry, definitely not!"
Xiong Biao thought to himself, make things difficult for you? I f * cking want to, but I have to dare to!
"Pa!"
Ling Yun slapped Xiong Biao's shoulder. "Then that's enough. Let's get down to business!"
Xiong Biao: "I @ # ¥% …"
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